Chapter 177: The Strength of the Body, the Gun in One

However, although Chen Mo was on guard, his intention to kill Jiao was firm. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 infoSo, once you find a safe place to retreat, you immediately turn around, throw out a dozen thunderbolts, and try to contain Fu Jiao.

The distance between the two cracks was very large, and Chen Mo couldn't stand on the edge of the other to attack, so he could only go to the middle position, throw out the thunderbolt, and then at the same moment, go towards the safety of the crack. With a general direction, it is relatively easy to implement.

The biggest problem now is that the previous delay doesn't seem to have much effect, and it doesn't have a big impact on Fu Jiao's activities other than for a pause.

Chen Mo frowned a little at this, is that guy's method of sealing the acupoint useless? If it doesn't work, then the plan won't work. Now the two of them are far away, and they are in the water, even if they have a waterproof magic weapon, they can't shout freely.

Therefore, whether Zeng Haoying can do it or not, she is really uncertain in her heart.

But whether it is certain or not, Chen Mo has to do his best in this battle. Even if you don't succeed this time, you can collect data for the next battle.

Therefore, Chen Mo at this time did not hide his selfishness. A hand, a sword, a knife and a stab, three high-level magic weapons appeared at the same time, excited at the same time, and attacked towards Fu Jiao with light, these three magic weapons are the strongest offensive magic weapons, together, the power is also shocking, like a thorn to break the water and waves, straight to the eye of Fu Jiao.

Seeing this attack coming, he swung his head and opened his mouth, and suddenly issued a Jiao breath technique, and countless cold ice sprayed out.

Chen Mo had already prepared, in addition to the defensive shield that had been activated in front of him, with a flip of his palm, the flames rose again, enveloping her, Chen Mo knew that this flame would not burn in the water for a long time, so he fired a series of spells, and the flames rose one after another, and between extinguishing and rising, it seemed to be burning in water.

That Zeng Haoying saw that Chen Mo really tried his best to drag Fu Jiao, his eyes lit up, and all his previous careful thoughts were gone, and at this time, he really gave birth to a full cooperation.

The body jumped and walked towards Fu Jiao according to the previously agreed method.

Hidden on the side, Zeng Haoying's hands were sealed, and a complex handprint was formed again.

The magic weapon, the thunder, the flame well, Chen Mo used it in a row, and with his perception of the trajectory of the aura, it can really be said that he has tried all his strength.

The Fu Jiao is also getting more and more violent, and its speed is getting faster and faster, if it weren't for Chen Mo's fast dodge, once it is touched a little, it will either be dead or injured.

At this time, Zeng Haoying's spell finally condensed again, leaving his body, and the circular magic seal went three inches below Fu Jiao's neck.

At this time, Fu Jiao, although he was tripped by Chen Mo, but Jiaolong's perception was so strong, halfway, his body flipped over, and the spirit seal that originally attacked three inches under his neck was a few inches off.

A few inches away, a thousand miles away.

Not only did it not restrain Fu Jiao, but it angered it even more.

Fu Jiao looked up to the sky and groaned.

The whole body of water immediately became cold, and as it froze, the ice appeared at the speed of the human eye.

As soon as the cold ice appeared, Chen Mo and the others not only couldn't control Fu Jiao, but their own actions were restricted. And Fu Jiao took this opportunity to attack Chen Mo again, and countless ice spikes attacked, flashing cold light like countless sharp blades.

And Chen Mo's actions at this time were restricted, and he could no longer borrow the same strength as before.

At this moment, Zeng Haoying's flute reappeared, and the flute immediately became larger, full of golden light, spinning in the water like an invincible stick, and where it passed, the ice melted like the sun reflecting the snow.

At the same time, Chen Mo made a move with his fingers, and the fireball technique reappeared, at this time, it was not a magic weapon, not a flame well, but the most basic fireball technique, the spell she used most freely. One after another, as if instantaneous, there were countless fireball techniques flying out in a few breaths, layer upon layer, in different directions, in different positions, facing the water and ice, the speed was amazing.

Water can extinguish fire, fire can melt ice, water and fire do not melt.

Seeing Chen Mo's fireball technique, Zeng Haoying's eyes lit up, this fireball technique is really beautiful, and when used at this time, it is stronger than a magic weapon. He wasn't an ignorant person, and he wouldn't take the fireball technique lightly because it was a rudimentary spell. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that this fireball technique had been practiced to a certain level of fire before it could also work in the water.

"Groanβ€”"

Another dragon's groan came, and the Fu Jiao missed one after another, and at this time it had reached the peak of its anger. The body rolled violently, the waves rolled, setting off big waves, and the long tail was like a whip, sweeping left and right, opening and closing, even more powerful than Jiaoxi ice.

Chen Mo didn't dare to be careless, and his body quickly retreated.

At this time, Zeng Haoying finally used his strongest combat power, only to see that in the waterhole, Zeng Haoying's eyes blinked, and the originally black and bright eyeballs immediately turned red. Then, two red rays suddenly flew out from the blood-red eyeballs, and instantly disappeared into the giant of the ambush. The red mangs were so fast that even Fu Jiao didn't have time to react, and instantly became dizzy.

This move is beyond the reach of Du Gongzi's spiritual explosion, although Du Gongzi's spiritual explosion can be a headshot, but when he encountered Fu Jiao, he didn't explode it. Moreover, Chen Mo could escape from Du Gongzi's hands twice, but if it was replaced by this red mang, she felt that she would not have time to react.

The world's moves, only fast and unbreakable, just with this hand, it will already make countless people fearful.

Chen Mo instantly seized the opportunity and threw the lock spirit rope.

The lock spirit rope is mostly used to bind hostages and limit the use of aura, but the lock spirit rope used by Chen Mo this time is even different, it is more powerful, and it does not have to be thrown all, it can be stretched to one hundred and two meters in an instant, and it can bind a super large demon beast. And the other end can also be controlled in the hand. It is more convenient, and Chen Mo spent a lot of money to find it in the trading market.

At this time, taking advantage of the dizziness of Fu Jiao, Chen Mo immediately sacrificed it and firmly tied it to the seventy-seven inches below its neck

At this time, Zeng Haoying calmed down again, his hands were swiped together, his momentum was calm, and a more palpitating technique gradually condensed.

At this time, Fu Jiao sensed the crisis and struggled eagerly, but it was now dizzy and tied to the spirit rope. I couldn't struggle at all for a while.

After a few breaths, the spirit seal was formed, and the condensed light flowed and fell towards the dragon.

At this moment, Chen Mo only felt that the spirit seal was infinitely enlarged in her eyes, and she seemed to see that in the spirit seal, the flowing spiritual energy flowed back, and it actually formed a 'lock' word.

It was also at this time that Fu Jiao's struggle became intense, and when he saw the critical moment, Chen Mo did not dare to be careless, and concentrated all his strength to control the lock spirit rope in his hand, and the spiritual energy in his body flowed out like money.

After a few breaths, the spirit seal finally landed on Jiaolong's flank, because according to Zeng Haoying's speculation, this was the source of Fu Jiao's power.

Seeing that their goal had been achieved, suddenly, the dragon suddenly broke free from Chen Mo's control and let out a long dragon groan, and Chen Mo was also thrown away several meters at this time. Even the original dizziness is gone.

The two of them were startled, and saw that after the dragon struggled, it was quickly heading towards the bottom of the pool. The seal only limited its speed by half.

"It's not good," Zeng Haoying didn't care about the water around him at this time, and shouted loudly: "This Fu Jiao has already condensed veins of the ninth grade, and can only seal part of the acupoint veins." ”

"What?" Chen Mo screamed, almost choking on the surrounding water, they had to exert so much effort. As a result, only now did you tell her that it couldn't work? If it was before, it would have been forgotten, and it was about to succeed, and at the last moment told her that it would not work? Even Chen Mo couldn't help but rise in anger.

Zeng Haoying was also a little stunned at this time, but there was no way, the magic seal just now had exhausted most of his aura. At this point, it is simply impossible to send it out again. And the Bloody Eyes can only be used once every few days.

If they really let this worm escape back to its nest, there is nothing they can do. After that, when he recovers, Fu Jiao will also recover, and it will definitely be more difficult to kill again. The technique of sealing the acupoints, in this Fu Jiao, seems to have failed, and the nine pins of condensation are really not ordinary. Zeng Haoying hated.

At this time, Chen Mo was also unwilling, full of unwillingness, Chen Mo actually took out the cyan spear at once, shook his wrist, and swooped down like an arrow off the string.

After months of searching, long-term efforts, and seeing that hope is just around the corner, she must not give up this opportunity.

With unwillingness, Chen Mo took out the cyan spear, and when there was almost nothing to do, the only thing Chen Mo trusted was this spear.

This gun was her first weapon, and her long-time companion, long before the aura trail, she had already held it in her hand. Later, it was even more **** to practice it.

Now that he has come to this, Chen Mo can't think of those high-level magic weapons, pseudo-spirit weapons, or even foundation-building magic weapons. Only this spear is what she wants.

A quick shadow jumped over, Zeng Haoying was a little stunned, she, she, she......

At this moment, Chen Mo poured all his strength into the spear, aura, spirit, and thought...... Everything, at this moment, she seemed to become a gun, and the gun became her. Together, the two do not distinguish between you and me.

Like a meteor in the night, it instantly streaked across the sky and stabbed at her target.

The world is so big, the number of people is so large, how many people have heard the screams of dragons?

And now, Zeng Haoying heard it, shaking the sky and the earth, deafening......

Zeng Haoying's ears were a little empty, and he couldn't hear anything else for a moment, as if he had become deaf for a long time. In reality, that time was not long, even faster than his counterpart.

Zeng Haoying subconsciously took out the flute, and the aura in his body was suddenly stimulated, all poured into the flute, and there was even some overdraft.

The flute flew out, like a golden light, and slashed towards the dragon's head.

In the next moment, Zeng Haoying took out an elixir and quickly swallowed it, recovering his overdrawn aura as soon as possible. Then the body jumped, and jumped down as well.

At this time, under Chen Mo's shot, the Fu Jiao descended faster, Zeng Haoying first encountered Chen Mo, but found that Chen Mo seemed to have been evil, but he sank with the waterhole without buoyancy, and he didn't take the opportunity to catch up.

"Zhang Yu! Zhang Yu! Zeng Haoying shouted loudly: "Don't miss the opportunity, hurry up." ”

After shouting, he should take the first step to chase Fu Jiao.

That Fu Jiao has rough skin and thick flesh, and it is very difficult to kill, if you can't kill it as soon as possible while its acupuncture points are injured, and wait for it to recover, it will be troublesome.

You know, Jiaolong's recovery speed is not slow.

Later, Chen Mo looked inexplicable, and slowly touched the spear, with a trace of inexplicable sadness in his expression. Finally, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief and solemnly put the spear into the storage bag. With his eyes raised, he chased after him.

Fu Jiao's abdominal acupoint was first locked by Zeng Haoying, and then injured by Chen Mo, his strength could not be maintained, and he even struggled a little.

It could only descend at the speed of the pool, and where was it faster than Zeng Haoying, and the golden flute was inserted into its neck like a sharp blade seventy-seven inches. A small hole was inserted directly, and the boiling blood flowed out instantly.

But after all, the Fu Jiao is a nine-grade condensation vein, and the defense is so strong that it is difficult to compare. Zeng Haoying took a pill into his mouth again, mobilized the flute, and slammed it away.

At this time, Chen Mo had already arrived, and Chen Mo silently took out several high-level magic weapons from the storage bag, and together they were stimulated.

Under their attack, Fu Jiao struggled again.

But the strength of Fu Jiao, who injured the lifesource acupoint, has dropped greatly, and even if he fights back, he is powerless.

However, Zeng Haoying and Chen Mo took advantage of the opportunity to desperately exhaust their spiritual power and frantically command several magic weapons.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, Fu Jiao's neck was pierced, and he finally stopped struggling.

Zeng Haoying was not at ease, and threw several thunderbolts into the mouth of the Fu Jiao.

Several 'thuds' exploded one after another, blowing half of its head open. That's when I was really relieved.

The two of them descended again, this time I don't know how long it fell, until Zeng Haoying and Chen Mo both had some difficulty breathing even under the waterproof magic weapon, and then they made another 'thump', and the huge dragon slowly landed, and finally came to the end.

However, Zeng Haoying was surprised to find that the bottom of this waterhole did not seem to be dark, and there were countless fireflies emitting a faint yellow light at the bottom of the pool. It's not as good as daytime, but it's enough to see what you're around.

Arriving here, Zeng Haoying finally breathed a sigh of relief and became excited: "We succeeded." ”

Zeng Haoying is a young hero, not a restless character, and now, he can't help but be excited. When he turned his head, he found that Chen Mo's expression seemed to be a little calm. Something strange. Thinking of Chen Mo's meteor-like blow just now, he sighed in his heart, and it was only then that he really faced Chen Mo's ability.

After the excitement passed, Zeng Haoying also returned to normal, still looking leisurely and vigilant, planning to remember the surrounding scene: "There must be a nest of Fu Jiao near here, as long as we find the nest, we can get the treasure of Fu Jiao." This harvest, whether it is Fu Jiao or other treasures. Zhang Daoyou should get half of it. ”

Chen Mo raised his head, looked around vigilantly, and replied, "Okay." ”

…… (To be continued.) )